The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

"Amitabha! This Buddhism has gone too far. How can you mock an ally who is close to Buddhism like this!"

The ascetic tutu recited the Buddha's name silently in his heart and began to complain constantly.

His Taoism was too low, and he was just a minor figure in the Buddhist sect. As a chess piece, the Buddhists sent him to the Shushan Sect through layer upon layer delegation, and he became an alternative Buddhist disciple.

How could the ascetic tutu understand the intrigue between the upper echelons of the two religions, and those lofty remarks were just a way for the big shots to deceive the people below.

This ascetic Tutu was deeply hit and seemed not to believe that this was Buddhism's attitude towards allies. So what does it mean that a dozen of his Yuan Hui, as Buddhist disciples, have taken refuge in the Shushan Sect and worked hard for the rise of the Shushan Sect?

In his heart, he was roaring crazily. The ascetic Tutu was close to madness, but he still had a trace of sanity, carefully hiding his resentment towards Buddhism.

It is precisely because of this that in the future catastrophes in Buddhism, this ascetic leader will have a "contribution" to it.

The current Buddhist chess piece is as small as a dust particle. Naturally, the dissatisfaction in his heart will not be noticed by the big Buddhist figures, and no one will enlighten him and relieve the resentment in his heart.

Today's cause will be tomorrow's result. Buddhism will naturally have to bear the consequences of what happens in the future.

At this moment, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva followed the instructions of Sakyamuni Tathagata and came to the camp of Shushan Sect. He bowed to Master Xuandu and said, "We haven't seen you for many years. How is Brother Xuandu?"

"Haha! I have met the Buddhist Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. I have lived quite comfortably these years."

Grand Master Xuandu smiled slightly and said the name of the sect without talking about personal friendship.

Puxian Bodhisattva shook his head slightly, knowing that Master Xuandu would not be fooled. This time the Human Sect would rather lose face with the monks of the Three Realms than become the helper of Buddhism.

While Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Master Xuandu were talking, on the reeds, a group of Jiejiao Immortals looked towards the Shushan Sect with bright eyes, wanting to see if the Human Sect was shameless and joined forces with the Buddhist sect to do something with them. Have a game.

"Senior brother, people from the Human Sect won't join forces with Buddhism to target us, right?"

Empress Yunxiao asked with some worry. After all, she has experienced the three religions' attacks and interceptions. No matter how powerful she is, she is not willing to be beaten by others.

"Don't worry! Xuandu will not be so unwise."

Seeing that the fellow disciples around him seemed to be very concerned about this matter, Li Yunjing said with a smile: "The Human Sect still has a few quasi-sages. This time they only came to one Xuandu City, which shows that the Human Sect has no intention of fighting to the death."

"I see!"

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao Empress, Wu Yunxian, Yu Yixian, Kong Xuan and others nodded, and then they understood the way between the great religions. This kind of thing is really not a martial arts. Able to play and understand.

Fortunately, Jie Jiao is in charge of Dao Lord Chaos, otherwise, if someone else had replaced him, he would have been exhausted.

Thinking about the situation of explaining the teaching, Guangchengzi was not good at running the great teaching. Although he had a domineering Taoism and tough methods, so what?

The Chan Sect is not torn apart yet. It only relies on the friendship of some fellow disciples to maintain it. There are no big sect rules.

"You guys should be more polite to the Shushan sect later and give Xuandu some face."

Li Yunjing looked around and gave instructions with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

Thousands of immortals from Jie Sect laughed similarly. Although it was not as powerful as Buddhism, it could be heard with the same clarity throughout thousands of miles.

Because of the laughter on Jie Jiao's reeds, the people from Shushan sect subconsciously looked over. Although they didn't know what Jie Jiao was laughing at, the people who looked at Jie Jiao also looked here, and the amusement in their eyes still stung. It broke their hearts and made everyone in the Shushan Sect extremely sad and angry.

"Ugh!"

Master Xuandu sighed. The bastard of Shushan Sect caused such trouble for himself and lost his face. Fortunately, he has a personality like his. Another person would have lost his mind. If he really wants to follow the Jiejiao people, Desperately.

"Junior Brother Literary History, you arrange for someone to have a fight with the Jie Jiao people. If you deal with the situation casually, then admit defeat and seal the Yuanhui together, and never be born again!"

"Yes! Senior brother!"

Master Wen Shi felt a chill in his heart and responded quickly.

"I never expected that our Shushan sect would end up in such a disastrous end!"

Master Changmei followed his teacher, Master Wenshi, and naturally heard the words of the great uncle clearly. He understood that the words of the great uncle were actually meant for him.

Without waiting for the teacher's instructions, Master Changmei turned around and went to look for his disciples. Looking at his disciples Qi Shuming, Xuan Zhenzi, Xu Xing Toutuo and others, Master Changmei did not hide anything and relayed the words of his uncle.

"Since it concerns the dignity of the Shushan Sect, let me take charge of this battle!"

Before Qi Shuming could say anything, Xuan Zhenzi, Changmei Zhenren's eldest disciple, stood up and said firmly.

"Senior brother, it's up to me to take part in this matter! I am the leader of the Shushan Sect and the planning of the Beidi Sect was also made by me. This cause and effect must be resolved by me personally."

When Qi Shuming heard this, he quickly stopped his senior brother.

"Junior brother! It is precisely because you are the supreme leader of the Shushan sect that you cannot go into battle!"

Xuan Zhenzi broke away from Qi Shuming's big hand on his sleeve and smiled lightly.

"Senior brother."

Qi Shuming, Ku Xing Tutuo and other Shushan sect elders showed sadness on their faces. In this battle, the eldest brother Xuan Du had already passed down the decree that the human sect would not fight to the death with the Jie sect, especially not to mix with Buddhism.

So, if you want to resolve this cause and effect, the only way is to fail. Maybe those who go out to fight for a formality will be targeted by the immortals who intercept the teaching, and I am afraid it will be difficult to come back alive.

"Xuanzhenzi, be careful. Losing face is nothing. In the future, when your cultivation level is high, you can still find your place. You must come back alive!"

Seeing the appearance of his disciples, Master Changmei couldn't bear it. However, the monastic world sets the rules based on strength. Whoever has a bigger fist will be right in what he says.

Compared with Jiejiao's large-scale outing, their Shushan sect is really just a tiny ant, not even the slightest bit better.

This feeling was excruciating for Master Changmei. In his mind, it suddenly appeared that the Shushan Sect had wiped out countless forces, destroyed each inheritance, and robbed each cave heaven and blessed land. Is this karma?

"Teacher, don't worry! Disciple understands!"

Xuan Zhenzi smiled, held up his sword and walked to the central plain of the three religions.

For a time, this little person in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal became the center of the Three Realms. At least millions of monks, either openly or secretly, turned their attention to this disciple of Shushan Sect.

"Xuan Zhenzi, the supreme elder of the Shushan sect, has met all the masters of Jiejiao!"

Exhaling heavily, Xuan Zhenzi's eyes were firm and his voice was steady and powerful, spreading far away so that the masters of the three mountains and mountains could hear clearly.

"He's a character!"

Li Yunjing showed admiration on his face. The juniors of the Shushan sect have this kind of mentality, and winning or losing is no longer a big deal.

Back then, he followed the teaching master's decree to prevent the war between the Lich and Lich clans, and hundreds of millions of armies of the two clans gathered together. At that time, Li Yunjing's character was frightened by the impact of the evil aura of the army.